Essence of Time

My insides quiver

awaiting your touch

 

My mind shivers

whimpering in the hush

 

My body moves with rhythm

your hands come to play

 

Your fingers with such precision

our clothing is no delay

 

Our movements collide

first slow, then quick

 

Our bodies coincide

so sweet and so slick

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